Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

My left foot is in my mouth.
My right one I hop with.
My hands are tied behind my back...
And still you say my performance is bland.
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It's been a long time
Since I've done that 'thang'.
You know...
What people do
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Some attempt to mince moody elements,
With convincing pleas they wish to bring a cease.
And gathered opinions are just what they are...
Divided and undecisive as they were before the start.
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Hadn't you known
This is who I am?
I'm certain it was shown.
And who have you been?
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And when they awakened,
From a deep sleep...
No one could convince,
It was reality creeping in!
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Whose souls are saved,
When invaders arrive...
To crush, divide and slaughter?
How brave are they,
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I've been waiting,
For this moment
Just to say this...
Every wish I have had,
...

The lack of acknowledgement present,
Does not change the existence of a thing!
Or bring a climax to wondering!
Even if occupied space is ignored,
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Too jaded to raise an eyebrow now.
Suffering seen once provoked empathy...
Is as frequently exposed as bare butts on the streets!
Little boys in grown up skin,
...

'You are mad! '
No!
I am insane.
And I reserve the right
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